3 The childhood

Small Eyzai, plays a lot in the woods. Usually with stick. She's now five years old. And everything is fine. "Little sweetie, I gonna leave and you stay hm? " mother Sierra smiled as she stepped outside and closed the grassy door. Eyzai paused awhile as she heard her mum. "And what's the deadly rule? " mother Sierra bowed herself down to little Eyzai. Almost whisper as she asked "Not to leave and ever leave. Not to step on pear trees and stay still where grassy knives appear." just imagine a five year old kid voice. Eyzai answered. Mother Sierra tap her head and smiled. She's now leavin' with a basket on her left arm. She's wearing her usual dress, a dirty white color and amusing art on it. She has a nice figure and pure white flesh with aluring beauty that no one has. She known as the hidden witch where legends begun. Their ancestors lives centuries but only she, mother Sierra hid. Some are looking for her and seeking still. Some decided to let her leave. And some, has an enviousness for she.. was the only witch who inherits the power of eclectic. Witches always gonna be witches. Fire is the most powerful energy they has. And mother Sierra inherit it. Some says, she was tryin' to escape because she hates her legacy. Some says, it is their will to let her hid. (pause) Eyzai got bored as she tryin' to catch those butterfly. She stop in a minute to rest. She sat on the grass where beautiful flowers bloom. She is now lonely and bow her head. She keep on rotating the stick she's holding. This angelic face of Eyzai and innocence see a mystery. Everyone want her. Everyone afraid of her. And everyone loves and hates her. The only thing she knew is, she want to be her mum someday. She loves how the way mother Sierra plays magics. She loves magics. But keep on asking her innocence curiosity. "Why mother Sierra wanted me to just stay and not to go there on pear trees" she said, a despair voice of this little one. "Pear tree is pretty and I think nothing's wrong with that. It's not harmful either. Coz birds keep on chirping and fly there." She then turned her head sideway and look the said tree. "I wanna know why" as she said those words, winds started to blow harder. The grass moves. She then felt a coldness. She tried to hug herself. "Eyzai... Come" a hypnotizing voice started to approach. She looked around. Got curious. "Hey come.. You wanna touch this tree?" Again the voice said. Eyzai forcely stand her foot. And follow the voice. Where pear tree locates. "Come baby, it's fun here" a maroon dress suddenly appeared on the back of that pear tree. "But mum didn't want me to pass on a grassy knives. She might be mad at me. " the little kid answered. "Don't worry, nothing would happen. Just a minute baby. Come" and the lady maroon beside it appears. Her right hand stretch tryin' to get Eyzai walk towards her. She keep on smiling a smile of unwanted. Little Eyzai walks one by one. Few more steps and the grassy knives already hit. Then blood flow from the skin of this little child. But she can't feel it. And that lady with maroon dress, her face and heart obviously see an excitement. As mother Sierra busy picking an autumn leaf, a wind caress her ear she sudden stop. Something wrong probably. And immediate turned her head in a north way. Wrinkling her forehead and vibrating hands. This gonna be a war. "Auhhh" as the maroon lady expects her excitement to reach coz the hands of little Eyzai almost on her. She instantly felt something fearful. And she knew what it is. The face of excitement turned to fear. Her stretch hands suddenly down. And she begun to leave. Yeah, in just seconds she disappeared. When the lady in maroon was gone, the little Eyzai pass out. And mother Sierra appears on her back about ten meters away tryin' to walk faster and nearer. She saw her child was about to fall on the ground but her hands command the wind, she move her hand straight forward. And little Eyzai is now floating while sleeping.